It’s been awhile since I posted one of these. I’ve been editing and set poor Pimi to the side. I’m not sure how many words I’ve written today, because I forgot to look at my wordcount before I started.
First:
Pimi fingered a length of cloth on a low shelf in the clothier’s shop.
Last:
He gestured to a curtained area. “We keep them here.”
Besides this, I spent the better part of the day watching puppets talk to each other. I’m fairly certain that I did no manipulation myself, although yesterday was very busy.
